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Maybe youre a sinner, maybe youre all right |
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To me it just dont mean anything |
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Not gon let you be the winner |
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Not without a fight |
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Just think about, now |
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Well, well, well |
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Every little thing that you do |
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Tryna play with me |
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But you know you |
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Better do yourself a favor |
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Every little thing that you do to |
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Try to get into my life |
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Aint gonna work, no way |
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No, never |
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See the way that youve been quipping |
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The way you always handle my |
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I know its dark cause its how I used to be |
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Thats how I used to be |
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The kind of emptiness you feel |
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The kind of hole you have to fill |
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Dont come from me now, dont come from me |
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